Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

that moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the

looked at

Hunt, please, in the future, don't bring

raised her eyebrows,

for everyone, and they can't be quiet

laughed, "Do you really think so? Isn’t

mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a bad feeling in

face to face with her, standing so close that she could

mean, you won't let me bring my husband, because you're worried that too many people

"I'm not, why should

husband, so you don't want too many people to see my husband." Violet picked up

pupils shrank in

know that she liked

was Pennie now,

even when he

earth would Violet

trembling slightly, Violet

of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your husband? I don't

Violet

"Then you ......"

what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe

her back, and she stared at Violet in horror, "How

you're Phoebe,

different from the devil's smile, in

escape, yet her legs were frozen in place, unable

else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely maintain

but you do make me admire, after your fraudulent death, you ran abroad to

Phoebe did not speak, and the hands

that Violet was just trying to

didn't expect Violet to be able to know that she had plastic

panic as she locked eyes

to fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed that

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